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Letra de The Unelected President

We don't have civilization anymore, we have a state of barbarism A state of barbarism in which we are daily, hourly Threatening the annihilation of our fellow citizensWe're looking for a better world, but what do we see? Poverty, hatred and misery, so much money spent on war When so many on this earth are so helplessly poorThe unelected president sits at his desk, planning another attack Since the dramatic coup of September 11, he's never had to look back A war that won't end in our lifetime is the madness he throws at our world He talks of 'the axis of evil' while threatening evils untoldAttack is the word, yet he calls it defense But tell me just who is it for? Will the starving millions in their struggle for life Benefit through his vicious war?Is it some part of his brain that is dead that allows him to act as he does Oh, is it maybe we who are dead in letting him persist in this madness? There are so many of us, yet he gets his own way with criminal threats of terror Surely it's time to strip him of power, to stand against war and its horror?He'd destroy us all with his cancerous mind and his greed for the power of black-gold He'll willingly order a million dead to ensure that the line can be sold This man and his cohorts who advocate war should be made to wade in the truth of it Made to spend sleepless nights quaking in fear, and by daytime to crawl in the death of itThey'll find the truth of what they do there, festering corpses they and their kind bled The eternal stare of eyeless skulls telling the truth of military trade The earth is our home, the wind and the air, the blue sky, the grass and the trees These masters of war, what do they care? They're only sentiments theseIt's our world, our dignity, happiness, pride, but they seek to wrench it away With constant reminders of the horrors of war, they turn every color to gray They undermine values with their lies and deceit, make life a trial of fear They mock and deride our inner beliefs, make us feel that we're mad if we careWell, we do care, it's our home, they've been at it too long If it's a fight they want, here's a beginning Throughout time, we've been expected to sing war's tired songs Now it's our turn to lead the singingNow, looking at you, I know one thing We can win, we can win I want you to, I want you I want you, I want you to I want you to, I want you I want you, I want you to sense your own strengthWhat do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do?What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do? What do little girls want to do?